Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Alumni?

"Yeah, it's supposed to open."

When I came to school in the morning, a strange Mr. Mishima came to talk to me. Something's happening with so much momentum! I was alert, but without saying anything, I wanted you to come to the reunion with my junior high school classmate.

One thing I'd like to say is that the reunion might be held too soon, but it's not that long since I graduated... I've never felt the nostalgia of nostalgia at all, but the reunion is over. Are these children often lonely?

... beautiful girls trembling with loneliness.

"I miss you, I miss you...."

The beautiful boys (me) who appear there reach out to the girls who are lonely and crying.

Come on, I don't miss you anymore. Take your hand.

Beautiful boys (I) hold hands with a smile that reassures the beautiful girls. The hand-held beautiful girls turned their cloudy faces into bright smiles with loneliness. And the beautiful boy (me) talks to the beautiful girls who have regained their brightness.

They're all my girls!

... what is this? If you miss me, I figured out how to follow you, and this came to mind. The only thing that came to mind when I was thinking about it was the momentum of a hot blood drama.

If there was such a guy, he'd be flying so far as to want to respect him.

I thought about it...

"Um... Kushino-kun, what's wrong? Suddenly shut up."

"Ha! No, it's nothing. I was just a little worried about myself."

Mostly in my head....

"Worried? Nothing dangerous. The venue is also karaoke, and I am careful not to be late at night or during the day off."

Mishima-san thought that my concern was about chastity, and explained it properly from place to time to reassure me. Of course I have to be careful there, but honestly, I'm not too worried about that part.

This woman has historically treated men with respect. I'm hungry for a bumpy guy, but I don't do anything rude.

It feels like it's already incorporated into the genes...

Well, of course some of you are outlaw, but your junior high school classmates will be fine.

"Ah, yeah. Okay, I'll join you."

"It's true that you don't have to pay a boy to participate...!

"Yeah, it's true."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!

When Mishima-san heard the words of participation, he put his hands together and thanked me like a devout Christian who offered his prayers.

Yeah, let's get thankful. So stop praying!

The sudden start of prayer is what your classmates are looking for! My classmates are looking at me with eyes like, "Is that him again..."!

Even I'm getting along with a girl. I'm floating among boys!

It's not like I'm a communist. They're all going to be part of a brilliant high school team, so they're all prized on themselves, so they don't get along with the others! I'm not crazy!

... No, I'm not, am I crazy in this world?

It's hard to live... even if I look through my previous life.

That reminds me of a man, but I wonder what's going on in the forehead.

"Mishima-san, what's going on with the forehead?

"Foreman? That's... uh"

Mishima-san came to see us without saying anything.

"If only I could... ask you to do it."

Ah, it's hard to ask the forehead.

It's easier than a boy in this class, but he's a normal guy...

... it evolved diagonally when I went to Pure Light.

No, maybe it's a legitimate evolution for someone who went to school brightly. Nevertheless, I am a friend of a few men, and you should contact me here.

"Okay. I'll get in touch."

"Thank you! I'm sorry for the trouble...."

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Mishima-san thanked me with a feeling of apology.

I have a smile that reassures Mishima-san, like the delusion I just had... Mishima-san seemed reassured to see the smile as intended.... maybe you can use that delusion.

I can't believe you're delusional!

But the venue was karaoke... I didn't really like it in my previous life, but I loved it until I regained my memory here... I mean, what I'm feeling right now is just a karaoke with complicated feelings!

Let's practice singing, alone karaoke.

Or do you want to study with an idle choreography?

... no, I don't. My male idol is basically looking at me, because I'm looking at my basic fans with cold eyes like looking at a pig..., but it's good for Dom. But aren't you enthusiastic about your job because you have a handshake or something? It seems to be a lot of drowning. Again, this man's professional consciousness is too free dam...

No, I'm talking about karaoke now. Should I pose for the photoshoot I took the other day?

You might as well try winking around to see if you really want to take the side piece...

When it gets so much air, let's resent Mr. Hayashi...